Shenren

Chapter 368

The recitation technique has been very powerful since he acquired it, and it is not an exaggeration to call it a divine skill.

It can be said that as long as it is a scripture, Shen Du can evolve artistic conception, which is one of Shen Du's main sources of strength.

Shen Du's use of recitation also far surpassed other skills. Because of this skill, Shen Du stepped into the avenue very quickly, and it didn't take much time to comprehend it.

Therefore, these monks wanted to compare the mantra with him, but they were just doing nothing, and they had no idea how far he had mastered the mantra.

Of course, there are not only six monks here, but also four supernatural beings from the nihilistic world. They can't read scriptures, but after the Dharma image was sacrificed, they also evolved great supernatural powers and pressed towards him.

Those with scimitars and claws blasted towards him with a cloud of ghost fog.

Shen Du took a look and realized that the ghost mist was actually a magic weapon, similar to the ghost descending technique of the Nanyang head-subduing master.

The nihilistic world and the devils in the spiritual world have some similarities.

In other words, Demon Xing An just mastered part of the ghost drop technique, and the group of people in the Nihility Realm can be regarded as the true ancestors of the head drop technique.

They call themselves shamans or wizards, and they do some psychic arts.

All in all, the supernatural powers of the ten people are very strong, very strong, and the bandit is so strong that Shen Du has to use the eighteen-character sword array to block it.

What he waved out were huge swords, each more than ten meters long, with extremely sharp blades, specially designed to cut dharma figures.

The sharp blades summoned by the Jiuyan Sword Seal Jue are extremely hard, and they are formed by the condensation of Shen Du's Dao Mirror. , was surrounded by ten people with great supernatural powers, and nine giant blades were destroyed abruptly.

Seeing the sharp blade being destroyed, Shen Du immediately smiled.

These four are really great.

Especially the bald-headed monks like Sakyamuni, as they recited the scriptures, the Dharma image became indestructible and extremely difficult to break.

I really complied with that sentence, sometimes after practicing, my hair will disappear, and then I will be invincible.

"Shen Du, take your life!" At this moment, Great Sage Wushu roared angrily, drew a ghost claw, and grabbed Shen Du.

That ghost claw is like a blade, extremely sharp, with just a light grasp, it can cut a person's whole body into countless pieces.

"The Eighteen-character Sword Formation has been destroyed. This should be the limit of his strength. Everyone, seize the opportunity and suppress him here!" At this time, Sakyamuni also roared angrily.

"Tanyue, you are indeed very strong, but you are not invincible, your Dao heart has been broken!" Another voice came out, it was Shiqin Bodhisattva.

Last time, Shen Du beheaded his clone in Yanzi Mountain, but he didn't die, this time he probably came here to seek revenge.

"Oh, it seems that you people haven't experienced real despair yet!" Shen Du laughed again when he heard this, and said loudly: "I will explain a fact to you again. I am the Dao, and the Dao is three thousand. Three thousand palms. The Vajra Subduing Demon Sutra? What is it? My Dao can break it."

Saying that, Shen Du's dharma image began to emit a terrifying golden light again, and his whole body swelled crazily again, and then, a terrifying sound like thunder came out, pressing on the top of everyone's heads.

Even Magu, Jiang Chuyao and others, who were thousands of meters away, felt their scalps tingling, as if they heard the voice of a god.

"Have you ever heard a sentence? If you want to rule the world, in today's world, who is better than me? I am Shen Du, let you feel the despair today, a little bit of coldness——"

Everyone was stunned, their faces changed drastically, they only felt that after Shen Du roared, there were cracks in the Zen that was madly pressing towards him.

The Dharma images of the six monks all trembled violently.

They all opened their eyes immediately, looking horrified.

breath!

Horrible breath.

The incomparably terrifying aura spread crazily with the prestige of the avenue, covering the sky and covering the earth, sweeping for two days, extremely ferocious.

That is the way of the sword, the way of the sword bursting out again, the real sword of the great way.

Thirty-six sharp blades with a height of tens of meters protruded crazily, and formed a sword array almost in the blink of an eye, and the terrifying sword light shrouded a radius of ten miles.

Not only the majesty of the sword, but also the power of the mantra. Shen Du seemed to have activated some supernatural power just now, and the voice was like the voice of a god. One syllable almost broke the Vajra Subduing Demon Sutra of Sakyamuni and others.

"Hold on!"

"Suppress him!"

"36 Sword Formation, my God!"

Shen Du has never used 36 sword formations before, this is the first time he has used them. The last time he fought in Yanzi Mountain, he only summoned more than 20 sharp blades to form 27 sharp blades. Dozens of people, the real killing is like slaughtering a dog.

This time with the 36 sword array, it is naturally more terrifying, and the sword intent is even more crazy. The terrifying sharp blades burst out with shocking chills, and the sharp blades are invincible.

"What about the 36 sword array? We can break it later. Ten thousand Buddhas return to the sect!" Sakyamuni sensed a terrifying danger approaching, and he didn't hold back any more. He roared while holding the Buddhist staff, and a burst of Buddha's light burst out , trying to suppress Shen Du's sword formation again.

But it didn't seem to work, as Shen Du's fingers pinched, the 36 giant swords had already started to operate, they flew up, and with a terrifying sword glow, they pierced towards everyone.

This didn't stop, Shen Du didn't seem to intend to keep his hand, he suddenly took half a step forward, and then his huge golden body also took half a step.

There was only a loud bang, as if the sky was falling and the earth was cracking. Countless cracks like spider webs suddenly appeared on the hard glacier, and these cracks went away with crazy satisfaction.

The terrifying aura suddenly rose again, soaring into the sky.

Sakyamuni and the others changed their faces almost instantly, and suddenly realized that their Dharma images were smashed, and then a terrifying breath pressed on their heads, making them unable to breathe or move.

Next, is the sword!

Great Sword!

It seems that it is not 36, but countless, piercing the sky, piercing space and time, and cutting through all obstacles in the world.

shhhhhh!
With the terrifying sound of the sword cutting across, everyone couldn't help but widen their eyes, with endless horror and horror in their eyes.

The real despair lies here.

When the blade came across, they were suppressed by a terrifying aura, unable to move. Although the aura only suppressed them for less than half a second, half a second is enough for a real swordsman. up.

That's how they are, watching the sharp blade move towards their heads...

"Your Excellency is too cruel to kill people like this..."

"I am waiting for you!"

The two voices came out almost at the same time, and a terrifying loud noise came out randomly, and only a bang was heard, which was deafening.

With a puff, a figure in black flew upside down, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Then, the blade has passed.

Bang bang bang!
It seems like something is collapsing.

Magu, Dunhuang Bodhisattva, and Jiang Chuyao hurriedly looked up. In an instant, it was as if someone had pressed the pause button, as if everything had stopped.

On the other side, at the place where the palace collapsed, a body staggered up, spitting blood while crawling, who else was it not Demon Xingyan?

He finally couldn't help but shoot.

(End of this chapter)